"Han Yan?"

Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang looked at the man with the sword in surprise.

The man who drew the sword turned out to be Han Yan.

But at this moment, Han Yan's appearance and temperament seem to be a little different from before.

Han Yan's eyes were very clear, and there was no trace of worldly dust. His hair fell loose at some point, with a warm smile on his face, and his gestures blended with the avenue of heaven and earth, revealing a perfect order, rhythm, and magic.

That is a return to basics that is difficult even for ordinary emperors and gods.

"What Han Yan, I don't have that name."

"My name... Hehe, I don't have a name, you can call me Sword Demon."

"I was born with a sword addiction, and I like to fight and practice swords."

"You guys are fighting so fiercely, then call me."

Han Yan said with a smile, looked at Zhou Wuhuang, then at Ye Chen.

He stretched out his finger first, and a divine light poured into Zhou Wuhuang's body.

Zhou Wuhuang was seriously injured, but with Han Yan's enlightenment, he recovered from his injuries all of a sudden, turned over and jumped up from the ground, his whole body was full of energy, and looked at Han Yan with a look of horror and astonishment in his eyes.

At this moment, Han Yan's cultivation base has become unfathomable. It seems that with a snap of his fingers, he can shatter the universe, birth and destroy all gods and demons, and he is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

"You... are you a sword demon?"

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The appearance of Han Yan in front of him has not changed at all, but the temperament of his conversation has changed, becoming extremely pure, sincere, and enthusiastic.

The sincerity of the sword, the enthusiasm for the battle.

Ye Chen was terrified, guessing that Han Yan had awakened the memory of his previous life.

Even the memory of the previous life replaced him in this life, so he called himself a sword demon.

"Well, you are surrounded by samsara, are you the master of samsara?"

"Very well, I'll fight you first."

Han Yan drew out his sword and stabbed Ye Chen.

This sword is unremarkable, it's just a test.

But this probing sword contains the general trend of the world, which is boundless.

From the background of this sword, one can get a glimpse of Han Yan's swordsmanship, at least at the Emperor level!

Ye Chen is only the seventh layer of heaven in the immeasurable realm. If he is to face the emperor of heaven, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.

A sword from the Emperor of Heaven can kill him.

Ye Chen was shocked, but fortunately, there was still the atmosphere left by the source body of reincarnation around, so Ye Chen Yufeng avoided Han Yan's sword.

"Hey, so you are only boundless? Why are you so weak?"

"My elder brother Yan Tiandi told me that the Lord of Reincarnation is invincible and surpasses the existence of Chaopin Tiandi."

"My elder brother Yan Tiandi's flame orthodoxy is derived from the celestial fire star of the lord of reincarnation."

"You actually only have Boundless Realm?"

Han Yan couldn't believe it, and retracted the long sword, his eyes were full of disappointment.

He wanted the fiercest battle and the most hearty decisive battle, but his swordsmanship was at the level of a heavenly emperor, and no one present was qualified to fight him.

For a while, Ye Chen didn't know what to say, and was afraid that Han Yan would go mad.

The sword demon in the previous life had a childlike character in the early stage, sincere and obsessed with fighting and swordsmanship.

But in the later stage, he wanted to fight Yantian Emperor, but he was still not satisfied, and his personality gradually became irritable, killing people everywhere.

After the fall of Emperor Yantian, he became even more manic, crying all day long, killing people while crying to vent his anger.

His tears even gathered into the Immortal Slaughter Pond.

In the end, when he was tired of killing, he withered and died, and just fell.

He died sitting on his own, not by the enemy.

Because of his swordsmanship, no one in the world can suppress him, and no one can kill him.

At this time, Han Yan was occupied by the memory of the sword demon in his previous life, so he should have a very simple personality in the early stage.

Ye Chen had no choice but to pray, hoping that Han Yan would wake up soon, and even if he didn't wake up, he wouldn't go mad and become the manic and paranoid appearance in the later stage.

Han Yan saw that Ye Chen's cultivation was too different from his, and he had no interest in fighting. He looked at Zhou Wuhuang and said happily:

"You have the Heavenly Emperor Qi in your body, so you must be a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Stand up, let's compete!"

Zhou Wuhuang panicked, waved his hands again and again and said, "I used to be in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, but I have long since cut myself off, and now I am only in the Divine Dao Realm."

"Yeah?"

Han Yan was stunned, and stared at it. Sure enough, he was disappointed again.

After a pause, his eyes turned, and he said, "Oh, I feel itchy when I don't fight for a day."

"How about this, I will suppress my cultivation to the level of the divine way, and we will fight again."

He looked at Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang: "You two go together, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time."

As he spoke, he moved his waist, and his bones creaked.

Ye Chen and Zhou Wuhuang looked at each other, how dare they fight Han Yan.

Even if Han Yan suppresses his cultivation, after all, he is a sword demon, once the top emperor of heaven, the two are definitely not Han Yan's opponents.

"If you don't do it, then I will make the first move."

Han Yan smiled, seeing that neither Ye Chen nor Zhou Wuhuang had made a move, he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and swung his sword to slash at Ye Chen.

The sword body was covered with a layer of golden divine law. Sure enough, he had suppressed his own cultivation to the divine realm.

But even so, facing his sword edge, Ye Chen still felt overwhelming pressure, like the general trend of heaven, earth and starry sky roaring towards him.

Zheng!

Ye Chen raised his sword and resisted it with all his strength.

When two swords clash, sparks burst out.

A tyrannical sword force suppressed it, shaking Ye Chen's arms numb and his tiger's mouth cracked open.

Han Yan's sword is powerful and heavy, with the power of heaven and earth, even if it is only in the divine way, it is not something Ye Chen can resist.

"Come again!"

Seeing Ye Chen blocked his sword, Han Yan's eyes flickered, and he became excited. He swung his sword and slashed out again.

"Emperor Arm, open!"

Knowing that Han Yan was powerful, Ye Chen hurriedly handed over the sword to his left hand, the flames on his left arm exploded, and an ancient totem emerged.

Yantian Emperor arm, opened on the spot.

boom!

At the moment when Emperor Yantian's arm was opened, Ye Chen's left arm was powerful, and when he swung his sword, the sword energy was quite fierce.

clang!

The two swords clashed again, this time it was Han Yan's turn to lose, and he was shocked back two steps.

After Ye Chen opened the arm of the Emperor of Heaven, his strength multiplied, and Han Yan, who had been suppressed to the level of the divine way, was caught off guard and was shocked back.

"Hey, this is..."

Han Yan stared blankly at Ye Chen's arm, and said in bewilderment:

"This is my elder brother Yantian's arm, why is it on your body?"

Buzz buzz!

At this time, there was a humming and vibration on the ground beside him.

On the ground, there is a severed arm, that is Emperor Yantian's right arm, it was cut off by Xu Tianlang on the body of the ancestor Yindan just now, and fell to the ground, covered by weeds.

At this time, Ye Chen opened the arm of the Emperor of Heaven, but the right arm in the weeds resonated.

(end of this chapter)